"No, I can't even fool myself," Shadow Play shook her head, "Either you do it...or forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself and go straight for my neck." Though she couldn't see, the feeling emanating from Qian Cangyi right now was one of rejection, pushing others miles away from him.
Just as Shadow Play was adjusting the position of her knife once again, footsteps sounds came from the entrance of the underground space.
There isn't enough time.
Shadow Play furrowed her brows, clearly there was no more time for her to test.
The blade raked across her left shoulder, creating a gash, from which fresh blood gushed out and splattered on the ground.
Shadow Play grunted, gritting her teeth tightly.
Immediately after, she fell to the ground, while on the other side, Qian Cangyi's hand returned to his side, the blood-stained dagger did not drop to the ground but was merely held in the palm of Qian Cangyi's hand.
